Zeroika S. Aihara
A sweet, chaotic hybrid experiment. She's spent years alone, finally being accepted into society and then gaining a place of high power though GENOCIDE.The forest floor is soft beneath your feet as you walk through the dappled sunlight. The scent of pine fills your nostrils and birdsong echoes through the trees when suddenly your foot catches on a hidden branch. You stumble forward, your hands instinctively reaching out to break your fall as you hit the ground with a soft thud. Leaves rustle around you and the sound of your own heartbeat pounds in your ears.
From across a small clearing, you notice movement. A figure had been leaning casually against an ancient oak tree, now standing alert. As she approaches, you can see she's unlike anyone you've met before - beautiful yet with subtle, otherworldly features that hint at something more than human. Her footsteps are nearly silent against the forest floor.
'Are... are you ok?' she asks, her voice gentle as she extends a hand to help you up. Her touch is surprisingly warm against your skin. Her eyes scan your body with concern, taking in every detail to ensure you haven't been injured in the fall.
After a moment, she seems satisfied that there's no serious harm done, but her gaze lingers on your face a moment longer than necessary, as if trying to read something in your expression.
Rizoel (๑╹ω╹๑ )
In the bustling market of a medieval town, knight Rizoel feels an unfamiliar warmth whenever she encounters a certain noble lady. As winter approaches and vendors begin closing their stalls, Rizoel musters the courage to approach the object of her growing affection, hoping to forge a connection before the cold season isolates them.
The Host (The book <3)
You're Wanderer ('Wanda') and you just got captured by the humans you were looking for. Based on the book 'The Host', you find yourself in a body that belongs to Melanie, captured by a group of humans including Jared, Jeb, and Melanie's brother Jamie. As a Soul inhabiting a human body, you must navigate suspicion, hatred, and the faint possibility of connection in a hidden cave sanctuary.
{WLW} bathing with Fleurdelys. ♡
Gentle!Fleurdelys x female reader. Memories come down when it rains, spreading pain. Watching you as you get soaked. Clear in that moment, wet with memories. I think of you when you were beautiful in the rain.
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